Description: This woman wears a violet wide-brimmed hat and violet clothes. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. A true patriot, Hadwisa would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She got into the Server business at a young age. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadwisa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: She wears dull green sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. She wears her red hair down. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Architect arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She struck the Architect job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull grey iron scale mail. Her hair is white and curly. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She uses divination through singing.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. After coming to the age of reason, Bree took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the south to a Hunter, Vorka learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand her business

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. She carries with her a set of bows on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her gray fur is matted, messy, and big. Her copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Quick embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.